Chapter 97: The Wretched Samorana
The black spider cave is indeed well-known, with dense spider webs covering the sky and the sun.
When Yang Jianshe touched it, it was slippery and greasy, and he felt very unhappy.
"It seems that some obstacles must be cleared," he murmured in his heart.
"Our latest masterpiece from the dolls is just in handy."
"Well, I decided it was you!" Yang Jian snapped his fingers and took out a doll in a naval navigation suit from the backpack behind him.
At first glance, this doll is handsome and shows a heroic spirit in every move, which is very likable.
"Samorana, my ace weapon, let you clear all obstacles!" Yang Jian confidently placed the doll on the ground.
"Puff!", a sound attracted everyone's attention.
I saw that Samorana was eight feet tall, wearing a nautical cap, a pair of black desert phantom glasses, wearing a nautical suit, carrying a flamethrower on her thick back, a small silver pistol in each hand, and a streamlined shell, which was obviously extremely handsome.
"Tsk tsk", Hans gave a thumbs up, "It is worthy of Minister Doug's hard work."
At this time, Samorana, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.
"Hehe...hehe".
This slutty laughter echoed in the air.
Yang Jian didn't believe his ears anymore.
Shouldn't this doll say such righteous words as "I judge you on justice" or "honor even life"?
"How did Dr. Doug set this doll?" Yang Jian was a little puzzled.
Meanwhile, in a laboratory in Sky City, Minister Doug of the Doll Department is getting angry at an assistant.
"It's so bad!" Doug grabbed his messy hair.
"How did the militant coefficient of the puppet Samorana be set to zero?"
The assistant hung his head and listened without saying a word to scold him.
"The hard work is wasted", Doug sat on the ground.
"Will bbq".
"Fat the flamethrower".
"You can also know anti-tank guns, and even combo skills, and have great attainments."
Doug was heartbroken.
"It was supposed to be a masterpiece comparable to the king of war, now..."
"I guess he's just a vulgar man..." Doug's tears were almost flowing out.
Yang Jian issued an order to Samorana: "Samorana, immediately use flame spurts to quickly clear the spider web barrier."
Samorana hesitated first, then her face changed drastically.
Drops of sweat as big as soybeans fell off his forehead.
"Oh, hey", he covered his stomach and his face twisted into a ball, "The stomach hurts so much."
"Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh," he rolled to the ground and then turned around with his own circle as the center.
This guy's voice sounded so miserable that Yang Jian was embarrassed to ask him to charge into battle again.
"Forget it", Yang Jian waved his hand with regret, "Feng, thank you for your hard work, clean the spider webs in front."
Feng rolled up his sleeves without saying a word and rushed to the front line.
Everyone followed his pace and went to help.
"Swish" and seeing that everyone was gone, the vulgar Samorana suddenly got up as if nothing had happened and followed everyone's butts.
"Bang bang bang", the sound of fighting and biting are endless.
Chapter completed!